Lyrics:
strolled through fields of dew|I do not know of dust to dust|I live from breath to breath|I live to climb that mountain|To the Fountain of Lamneth||[II
I'm smackin you with cause it's easy
Like Lionel Richie, your whole style is bitchy
Switch me, mix me, somebody get me
Don't let me rip out my
I'm smackin you with cause it's easy
Like Lionel Richie, your whole style is bitchy
Switch me, mix me, somebody get me
Don't let me rip out my
and get out my way
I need a lot of space in this solar system
Predetermined shit I’m reconfirming it
Stand back yeah this could burn a bit
No easy streets
a motherfuckin' durag
Spazz2x got dropped, how he do that?
Scrollin' through his phone in Hilltop, thought you knew that?
Ayy, Mookie died in slow motion
Jug died,
(yeah) stand on my own two
No one said it'd be easy
Just keep it moving
Feet where the streets be
Better be easy, put your
Teeth to the streets, b
Cannibal
See I'm a single black male, dark hair, dark eyes
Long walks through a park and a lot of them lives
I'm a little bit shaded by a lot of what I see
So
Ruger Rell so shorty what it is
Put this burner on ya kid in the stroller by his bib
No MTV Cribs but I'll show you how I live
Couple pots on the stove
the time for you
Even if I burn out trying
My dear, It's worth it all for you
Oh we have work to do
So far away from you
It ain't no easy task
For me nor
to please me)
Hava Mai Hai Kush Key Khusboo (In the air is kush aroma)
Fuck you, You Ain't Down With My Crew
Roll One Pack It Up Like a Sandook (Luggage)
the sea?
Me, I stay cool as the breeze
With the crew on the scene
Not a care in the world, but
These girls on my D, son
So live it up, there's no re-runs
can do it better
Lost you to the game and now I see why
It was always U N I without the T Y
Got my own morals I gotta live by
Think you can do what I
Know how I move, you know my
Hand is a tool, test me, i pull it and shoot
You know the crew got some
Big dogs in the group
They ain't got nothing
got some tough times over here with the crew
But we just try to keep our heads up
This not easy for sure but we gotta make a difference
So, we ain't
talk
It’s Mykel Hawk elevated lyrics need a flight suit
Dunder Mifflin produce the beets like Dwight Schrute
Nasty like 2 Live Crew, expose you like
talk
It’s Mykel Hawk elevated lyrics need a flight suit
Dunder Mifflin produce the beets like Dwight Schrute
Nasty like 2 Live Crew, expose you like
side, locked, key thrown away
Memories fade, it's better this way
As the years go by, so does Gowther
Remerge with the Sins
And you know it's over
"When you're on the run from the police you got two options
Turn yourself in, or come out blasting!"
The chase ain't over the battle ain't done
sick of these hoes one-two three uh
Rolling up loud tell me turn it down
Slurring my words when I'm talking now
Vision got bright so I won't burn out
and make a clean escape before day
Concocting napalm out of gasoline and toothpaste
Confronted, stay calm, believe your own lies, don't be two-faced
It's not
Verse 2:
It's just the way it's gon' be till I die
This gangsta life, who ride throw up sets
It's for the evil mind,
Living our lives sayin' he's
as the Bible would read
Tribal instincts will indeed help through these war scenes that is hard to read
So it's easy to make these fake MCs melt and bring back
one
I'ma do it by writing and rhyming, that way I'm creating a song
Cos it helps with the crying inside and all the silence
Helps me to live instead
cya ease wul e brakes pap it
Unstoppable, none a unu cya stop it
Verse 2
Flow so fluid, ask how mi do it, like mi blessed by a druid, come fi change di
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